it’s three a.m. and i am still scrolling through old photographs—each smiling face in a beautiful hiking landscape or holding up trophies from contests long past—meanwhile my latest adventure was figuring out if “clean your room” counts as an accomplishment. everybody is running marathons, starting businesses, and buying boats, while i can't even find the motivation to finish a video game that's b...
literally just saw a post about those "Jains" at Stanford pretending to be disabled to dodge the meal plan. it hit me hard, honestly. when did faking an identity become easier than finding real connection? my phone’s buzzing with hundreds of contacts, but on a low day, I still stare at the wall like it's my therapist. I thought growing up meant building connections, not burying the past like an ol...
i just saw that Ant McPartlin bought a mansion while my coworker - you know, the one who spends half the day scrolling on their phone - got promoted above me. all my friends are posting pictures of their new houses and flashy cars. meanwhile, i'm sitting in my tiny apartment, eating leftover takeout, wondering how i even ended up here—left behind like last season's clothes. it’s like i’m in a never-ending episode of ‘who’s doing better?’ and spoiler alert: it’s not me. #AntMcpartlin #lifeanxiety
i just saw that Ant McPartlin bought a mansion while my coworker - you know, the one who spends half the day scrolling on their phone - got promoted above me. all my friends are posting pictures of their new houses and flashy cars. meanwhile, i'm sitting in my tiny apartment, eating leftover takeout, wondering how i even ended up here—left behind like last season's clothes. it’s like i’m in a never-ending episode of ‘who’s doing better?’ and spoiler alert: it’s not me. #AntMcpartlin #lifeanxiety
not gonna lie, i was scrolling through my feed watching everyone buy their first homes, and i'm just sitting here with a broken coffee maker and a box of day-old pizza. every single post about *san diego fc* makes me feel like i'm missing out on some group event where everyone is high-fiving and celebrating life while i can't even figure out how to high-five myself. guess i’ll just pretend my life...